Dating game NPC just wants to break off the marriage

When Zenyuan Maki called, Gojo Satoru was sitting in a high-end restaurant that he had booked a week in advance, leisurely cutting a small piece of cake and putting it in his mouth.

The overly sweet creamy aroma filled the lips and teeth, and the amount of sugar that would be fatal to ordinary people was just passing the level in Gojo Satoru's eyes.

"Well, after all, it was agreed in advance to let Maki and the others relax. If I followed, I wouldn't be able to enjoy the fun of the game, right? As the most empathetic Gojo teacher, I won't disturb the students playing thing."

The dereliction of duty teacher who skipped work openly after the task was completed and completely let his students wander around in unfamiliar cities glanced at the name displayed on the phone screen, and knew without thinking that Zenyuan Maki must have called him to scold him.

So, the person ignored the call as if it was a matter of course, and found a good excuse for himself in a few seconds.

"Yeah, it turns out that there are not many teachers like me who care about students wholeheartedly~"

Gojo Satoru talked to himself and nodded firmly.

The phone rang for a while, but seeing that there was still no answer, the other party had no choice but to hang up.

Gojo Satoru was delighted to hear this, he swallowed the last mouthful of strawberry mousse, and then planned to set the phone to silent - because according to his understanding of the students, Maki will definitely not let it go, and will definitely blow up his phone.

However, before touching the phone, the screen lit up by itself, Zenyuan Maki sent him a photo on Line.

What... Gojo Satoru glanced casually, but almost choked to death.

There is only the back of a girl in the photo, the pixels are not particularly clear, it seems that it should have been taken in a hurry, but Gojo Satoru still recognized it at a glance.

Because of that familiar gray-purple long hair, he had wrapped it around his fingertips many times and played with it many times. Since this person disappeared suddenly, he never forgot to grit his teeth and vowed to capture the owner of this figure back even in his dreams.

But I can't find it, I can't find it anywhere.

Even if he used the power of the Gojo family to turn the entire Tokyo upside down, he still couldn't find the trace of Fukami Ryuki, as if the world had evaporated, leaving no trace of her existence.

During that time, the Gojo family was shrouded in violent wind and rain, and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive. The servants of the family who were assigned to find someone were in danger. When they saw Gojo Satoru, they spontaneously walked around to avoid bad luck, clan elders On the other hand, Wujo Satoru thinks that Gojo Satoru has finally gone completely crazy, and at one point secretly put pressure on Noctua Moth, implying Noctua Moth to keep this lunatic in high school and stop letting him out to torment others.

There were too many complaints, so Ye Mo Zhengdao had no choice but to find someone to talk to, and gently persuade him to restrain himself.

Gojo Satoru sneered at this, he just wanted to find his lost and lovely fiancée, isn't this a more reasonable thing, why do you say he is crazy?

He thought himself calm, more sober than ever.

But after catching a glimpse of this photo, all the so-called sane calm was shattered.

...Oh, so those people were right.

There was only one thought left in my mind.

The magic power surging around him was rising unconsciously, Gojo Satoru couldn't control the strength for a while, click click click, the phone screen cracked under the palm of his hand, and even the back of the girl in the photo was also torn apart.

Gojo Satoru stared blankly at the blacked-out screen. Worse, if the phone was broken, he wouldn't be able to call Maki and ask them where they were.

Up to now, he already knew why Maki called before. He must have met Fukami Ryui on the street and came here to inform him, right?

However, he didn't answer.

Gojo Satoru, the most powerful conjurer of our time, wished he could travel back to 3 minutes ago and hit himself with infinite space.

After paying the bill as quickly as possible, Gojo Satoru rushed out of the restaurant, not bothering to care about the reactions of ordinary people around him, he jumped into the air, raised his hand and roughly tore off the white bandage used to cover his eyes.

The eyes more magnificent than the polar glaciers opened, and under the six eyes, the huge Yokohama can be seen in full view, and a large amount of information poured into the mind without stopping, Gojo Satoru urged the reversal with a certain destructive momentum The technique, after all, trying to analyze the information of an entire city, this kind of behavior is too crazy, if you are not careful, your brain will explode.

For some reason, the mantra that belonged to Fukami Ryui today was very weak, and seemed so inconspicuous in the crowd, but Gojo Satoru forcibly picked out her location from the huge crowd within 5 minutes.

Without hesitation, Gojo Satoru teleported over there and landed steadily at the entrance of an alley.

Then he froze.

In the narrow alleyway, the light is not very sufficient, the sun can only shine on half of it, and the other half is hidden in darkness.

And at the dividing line between light and darkness, the fiancée he misses so much is pressing on a strange black-haired young man. The two of them are entangled with each other. I can see that Liu Yi is almost trapped in the young man's arms. covered the man.

Fukami Liuyi didn't notice Gojo Satoru's arrival, she looked down at the black-haired young man below her, the expression on her face was extremely complicated, mixed with surprise and bewilderment in her eyes.Anxiety, and... a faint joy that maybe even I didn't realize.

If I had to describe it, it would be like a lost traveler who suddenly sees a signpost when he is desperate, it is a feeling of finally grasping hope.

……why?

What is she happy about with other men? !

——The above is Wujo Satoru's intuitive feeling at this moment.

……

"Ryuki."

Fukami Ryui once again heard Gojo Satoru calling out his name at the entrance of the alley.

His voice sounded very calm, but for some reason, Fukami Ryuki shivered uncontrollably, and a slight chill crept up the back of his neck along his spine. The lifeline is general.

Seeing Liu Yi looking up at him, Gojo Satoru is really too tall, especially now that he is lying on the ground, he has to lift his neck hard to see the expression on his face clearly.

The strange thing is that Gojo Satoru is smiling at this time, the corners of his mouth curled up, which seems to be no different from his usual incongruous look, and there is even a little smile in his unshielded eyes.

A superficial, fake smile.If you look closely, you will find that under the surface of that smile, a storm that can destroy reason is gradually taking shape.

But due to the angle problem, Fukami Liuyi could only see the surface, not the inside.

That's great, it doesn't look like you're angry, right?Seeing Liu Yi thinking like this, she was relieved, but then she was taken aback for a moment, feeling something was wrong, why should she care if Wujo Wusheng is not angry?

This person's emotions have nothing to do with her at all?

Seeing that Liu Yi was amused by her inexplicable guilty conscience, she didn't delve into it any further. After thinking about it, after all, one of her main purposes of this holiday was to find Wujo Satoru. Of course it would be the best situation for her to appear in front of her, so He planned to smile at this person first as before.

But before he could move, Gojo Satoru stepped on the sunlight and walked towards her.

"Liuyi, the ground is very dirty. It's better to get up quickly? Otherwise, your clothes will be stained again." Amidst the sound of footsteps, Gojo Satoru's voice was exceptionally clear, and the distance shortened rapidly. In just a few steps, He came in front of Fukami Ryuki.

Then, turning a blind eye, he raised his foot, and stomped hard on Dazai Osamu's handsome face.

Dazai Osamu's reflexes are not vegetarian either. The moment the white-haired conjurer appeared, the former mafia cadre already felt the terrifying murderous aura lingering around him—a specific killing intent aimed at him alone.

So when Gojo Gojo just raised his foot, Osamu Dazai decisively let go of Fukami Ryuki's hand, and gently pushed her to the ground aside, while he quickly dodged, relying on years of being hunted and killed With his agility, he dodged the fatal blow.

Bang - where Osamu Dazai was lying just now, a deep hole the size of a basketball has been trampled out.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous, if it's slower, it will turn into a meat paste, right? With this kind of force, it's probably possible to send me away without pain?" Osamu Dazai knelt by the wall with a smile on his face , "Unfortunately, my ideal in life is to die in love with a beauty, but it doesn't include being murdered by a man whose mind is only violence."

Gojo Satoru withdrew his foot as if nothing had happened.

He opened his eyes wide and read in an exaggerated tone, as if he had just discovered that there was a person lying there. "Ah, so there was someone down there just now? I'm sorry, sorry, because it's a dirty brown object, I thought it was non-recyclable garbage."

Wujo Wu tilted his head, and because he had a childish face, he made this gesture, not only did he not have the slightest sense of disobedience, but also had a strange attraction: "Hey, I'm sorry, my eyesight has been a little problem since I was a child, definitely, Absolutely not deliberately trying to crush you, okay?"

The six-eyed owner said so without any guilt.

Shen Jian Liu Yi: "...??"

Jumping down from the third floor, I happened to hear Kunikida in the second half of the sentence: "..." Poof, non-recyclable garbage, Osamu Dazai can afford it.

Gojo Satoru's apology couldn't be said to be unintentional, it was simply a blatant provocation, but Dazai Osamu didn't seem to hear the coldness in his words at all, his smile remained unchanged, and he even responded in a more sincere tone:

"I understand the pain of blind people very well. After all, physical disabilities can easily lead to spiritual distortions. Sometimes it is impossible to cause trouble to other people. So sir, I accept your apology."

Gojo Satoru: "..." Who the hell apologized to you!

It took him a lot of effort to resist the urge to punch Dazai Osamu's face again, and turned his head to look at Fukami Ryui who was pushed away.

The girl had already stood up, her kimono was wrinkled, and it was probably messed up just now—thinking of this, Gojo Satoru's anger kept rising, so he lowered the corners of his mouth, showing an extremely aggrieved look.

"Liu Yichan, what happened just now? Did this man touch you? Don't be afraid, just tell me, I will avenge you?"

Fukami Liuyi ignored him, but stared at her palm.

After stopping the physical contact with Osamu Dazai, she found that her body became transparent again. Thinking about it this way, when she fell down the stairs before, when she touched Osamu Dazai's hand, she seemed to vaguely see The man shimmered.

In other words, she was able to temporarily recover the entity, which should be the effect of Dazai's ability to rule.

Fukami Ryuki's fingers trembled slightly, and her heart beat suddenly accelerated: Is it possible that the existence of Osamu Dazai can directly offset the negative buffs imposed on her by the game? !

"Ryui-chan, don't ignore me~" Gojo Satoru, who didn't get a response, decided to rely on himself, prolonging the sticky ending, and took the initiative to lean towards Fukami Ryui, trying to hang on his soft body again like before.

But as soon as he took a step, Fukami Liuyi suddenly raised his head, moved, and walked in the direction of Wujo Wu.

Gojo Wu raised his eyebrows, and his murderous intent was instantly emptied. He put on the smile he thought was the most dazzling early, and planned to welcome his fiancée, Miss, into his arms.

Then...Fukami Ryui passed Gojo Satoru directly, stopped in front of Osamu Dazai, then raised his hand carefully, and grabbed the corner of his brown windbreaker.

The movements are gentle and the eyes are focused. This picture is very similar to a shy girl seeing her sweetheart. If there is a specific occasion to add, it is before the confession.

In the next second, Gojo Satoru heard Fukami Ryui say to Osamu Dazai in a gentle and sweet voice, "Please let me hold you."

Wutiaowu: "..."

Destroy this world.